Chapter 50: Throwing Money at Large Loads (Revision)

Killing people for the sake of wealth is the most universal truth in Shanghai, where the dealers collude with hooligans.

There is no morality, and there is no law. Otherwise, there would be no Green Gang there, and there would be no characters like Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, and Zhang Xiaolin.

At this time, the most important thing is the gun, and the quickest way to get rich and become a tycoon is to rob it.

If you grab it, it's called ability, and if you grab it too much, it's called a tycoon.

If you don't grab it, it's called bad luck. If you don't have money or arms, you also have no status and no personality.

That's what Shanghai is all about, there's nothing too mysterious.

But after all, there is still an army here, and there are patrols, which are maintaining the face of the big compradors and the big hooligans. It's like a rich ** who insists that others set up a memorial arch for him.

So they don't want anyone to rob openly, and they don't want anyone to go to those smoke houses, brothels, gambling stalls. After all, these are the main sources of municipal revenue, or the income of senior officials.

But Tang Yunyang's move this time was their main source, and he used a more elite army to fight with open fire.

So when the good deeds called the police, the patrols were dispatched. The Indian Ah San, who wears a turban on his head, is an employee of the British patrol house. When encountering such an incident, the rifle was diagonally held in front of the chest, as if it was very powerful, and it ran in groups on the street.

When he saw these guys in the scope, the sniper on the roof of the building was reluctant.

"Damn, it's not right for our chief to rob people, but we can't let you arrest them. Moreover, he did not rob the Chinese, and robbed the Japanese and asked you to come out and interfere, which is too bad for Lao Tzu to face. ”

During the three patrols in India, a guy who led the way inserted a peacock feather in his head.

"Are you ** sick, is Peacock Feather inserted like this, that play has to be dragged behind......"

The sniper's observer was looking at the target with a telescope next to him, and he muttered that the sniper was tired of meeting the target. He took off the binoculars and glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and then reported the target data to him.

"Target Peacock Feather...... Distance...... Wind speed ......"

At this time, the whole patrol team that came was not far from their target, less than 100 meters away. The rangers in the scope had just turned the corner, and shooting at such a distance was not difficult for a sniper.

"Poof......

The sniper rifle went off softly, and the bipod body only trembled slightly. A small cloud of cyan smoke erupted from the muffler, and a bullet whizzed away from the muzzle.

In the observer's eternal mirror, it was seen that the bullet was hitting the forehead of Ah San, and the peacock feather was also broken, and from his turban, along with his body, he slammed down to the ground.

"This bastard's marksmanship is amazing! Peacock Feather also called him...... Target 2, British officer with a pistol on horseback, ...... distance "

And this sniper is probably a talkative guy, almost every shot, he has to nag twice.

"Look, I've said it all, no!"

"Why are you still walking!"

The observer was helpless, knowing that he was in trouble. In addition to the advantage of accurate shooting, the disadvantage is that there is too much.

At the same time, Tang Yunyang, who was robbing and killing people in the house, also got information from his ears. Like all robbers, there was a whistle and a "shuffle".

A large group of "robbers" ran out of the house, and it was only then that the people who had been watching the excitement on the street outside the house realized what these people were doing, and realized that the chaos inside the house was caused by what was happening.

The distance of 100 meters is not far away, and it is not close to say that it is not close, and the three patrols saw the robbers, so they naturally couldn't help but arrest them. So the patrolmen also came out of their hiding places and quickly rushed towards the "robbers".

Tang Yunyang's men flew to the carriage with a full load, and the captain of each squad counted the number of people by the door of the car, and there were many people.

The carriage began to speed slowly, and the patrolmen with British rifles began to shoot. At this time, what happened in the opium hall made the pedestrians on the side of the road even more dumbfounded.

A large group of bare-bottomed men and women ran out of the smoke hall with their heads in their arms, including addicts who enjoyed and stayed there, as well as a large number of Japanese pheasants, geishas, and other characters.

As if following them closely, they had just left the smoke hall, and the smoke hall and the dojo on the side of it were burning in an explosion.

In the sound of "Woo Woo" gunshots, bullets whistled by, which were rifles of the patrols who were annoyed by the fire.

In the face of pursuit, Tang Yunyang raised his hand, and a large number of copper yuan was thrown out from both sides of the carriage.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

The crisp and loud metallic sound attracts the attention of the people on the roadside.

"Hey, what is this?"

The people on the side of the road wondered, not knowing what was thrown from both sides of the carriage. Tang Yunyang pulled his throat and shouted at the stupid people on the street.

"Money...... Grab ......"

The crowd on the side of the street swarmed up, and there was the first person who was not afraid of death, and there was a large group of people who were not afraid of death. After all, if it's night, the money that falls from the sky will be picked up by others. And not much, just one or two.

People who mistakenly think it is the ocean, how can they take care of many other things, a piece of the ocean is 30 catties of rice, which is half a month's ration for a family!

In the face of the people on the main street, desperately picking up metal coins one by one, the patrol room was helpless, and he couldn't kill all these guys! Cut off from their way, they had to watch the robbers' carriage disappear into the darkness.

"At a glance, I know that the chief is doing things, and look, he is throwing money again......"

The sniper who has completed the sniper mission retracts his gun and retreats, carrying his gun on his back, and the talkative guy mutters quietly.

The trick he saw was the second time he saw it, the last time he was in the sky over New York with small denominations of dollars thrown by airship. The observer was a non-talkative master, and only waved his hand at him.

Back at the base, Tang Yunyang was in trouble.

It's a trouble to not grab the money, but it's also a trouble to grab the money, probably because the thieves can't get into trouble.

"Brother Ma, go tell me, what is 5 oceans enough for? I carried out so many oceans, as well as gold bars, how come there are only 5 oceans left in my hand! ”

"Yes, Brother Ma, how can we brothers say that we don't get tens of thousands of oceans back, if it is distributed to the brothers, why can't we get a hundred and ten oceans."

"Yes, big brother, you go and find it, maybe we can get the same as them!"

Ma Yongzhen himself didn't think there was anything, they are now soldiers from a certain point of view, and soldiers naturally have the rules of soldiers.

But his brothers didn't think so, after all, everyone had seen what was recited on the night, and it was appropriate to make such a big move with such a big effort, and probably send more.

Therefore, Ma Yongzhen found Tang Yunyang and wanted to find him to discuss this truth. But what he saw was a different story.

"Yes, send it to Charles. As for those famous paintings and works of art, he should keep them properly, and he was not allowed to sell them without permission or trade them privately. ”

"Yes sir!"

Li Jin and Situ Shang agreed, packed their things, and put them all into two large suitcases. Just as they were about to leave here, Ma Yongzhen burst in and stretched out his hand to stop them.

"No, you can't go, these things are all brothers fighting for their lives!"

Tang Yunyang raised his eyes to look at Ma Yongzhen, and glanced at Li Jin and Situ Shang.

"Go ahead!"

Watching the two people carrying big suitcases go out, Ma Yongzhen felt that her heart was as uncomfortable as the fire.

"Sit down!"

At this time, Tang Yunyang was far less polite when he spoke than when he called him brother and brother in the past, and there was a faint look of majesty in his voice.

"You think the distribution is unfair, then do you know, do you know who we are?"

Ma Yongzhen looked up at Tang Yunyang and said, "You are the boss of the New York Chinese Association, and your power covers all places in the world where there are Chinese!" ”

This is what I heard Du Yuesheng say that day, and as for Tang Yunyang's other identities, he didn't know at all. Tang Yunyang heard his answer and laughed twice as if comforting.

"Hehe, I don't blame you, it's normal that you don't understand. Now that we've begun to pay you officially, I'm going to tell you who I really am.

We are members of the China Renaissance Party who are fighting for China's rejuvenation and rise, and I am the executive chairman of this party! Do you understand? ”

Tang Yunyang's words actually made Ma Yongzhen even more nonsense.

When it comes to leaders, the big names in the League, everyone reads a lot in the newspapers. But now that such a person has suddenly appeared, and there is no leader temperament, he can't understand it.

Ma Yongzhen stared at her eyes and shook her head.

"It doesn't matter, in this way, if I lead you to rob every day, it will not be difficult to get rich. But it's only you who are with me who are rich.

The goal of the Chinese Renaissance Party is to make everyone in the world rich. Of course, it is not enough to rob the rich and help the poor, for example, pour night incense, should your income be so low? ”

When Tang Yunyang said this, Ma Yongzhen seemed to understand a little. Of course, who doesn't feel that their income is low, especially when the government has no credibility.

"If you want me to say no! China's problem has always been a serious unfair distribution, which is the fundamental cause of China's poverty and weakness. It is only because our land has been invaded by others that the place where we stay is called the concession.

And we, including my men and you, are here to change that and to create a fair society together. ”

"But sir, this money ......"

Ma Yongzhen raised his hand holding the five silver dollars.